Hogwarts: The frog cub brings back the Dragon Slayer Crystal at the beginning

"Look, this picture is of your frog cub and a yellow mouse?"

Hermione raised the picture in her hand and turned her head to Lorne.

Mouse?

Lorne leaned over and took a look.

It was a photograph of a rat hole in the shape of an arch, with a frog cub in a pirate hat sitting on a small wooden table, and a hospitable yellow mouse across from him, handing him cheese and milk.

Why do you feel that this mouse is familiar?

And this blue-skinned and white-bottomed cat...

"It looks like a British shorthair, but it looks so strange!"

Hermione also turned her head to look at the picture in Lorne's hand, and her brown eyes were full of curiosity as she looked at the blue cat walking upright.

As you can tell from the frog cub on the top of its head, the cat must be at least about 1.2 meters tall - this is not the size that ordinary cats can grow.

"Are they all Animagus?"

The girl couldn't help but think of Peter Pettigrew, who had already been caught, and Sirius.

"A cat that walks upright... Maybe it's the Animagus. "

Lorne shook his head and replied softly.

The memories that remained in his mind probably had some impressions, a blue-skinned and white-bottomed cat walking upright, and a little orange-yellow mouse.

It can't really be that world, right?

With that in mind, Lorne turned his gaze to the third photo on the table.

The last photo shows a group photo of three animals, and nothing of value is visible.

However, the position on the right also marks a date of return, which will return in the evening of about four days.

After looking at these three photos, he was completely confused.

After all, the last time I sent a photo back, there was also a hint from the white tiger - but today it was all ordinary daily group photos, and there were no noteworthy clues at all.

I don't know what the frog cub will bring back this time.

Remembering the tiger charm he brought back last time, Lorne subconsciously set his eyes on Miss Hermione, who was still studying the photo.

I have to say that Miss Granger, who has split into two personalities, is still very good.

Wait until next year... Want to try again?

"You're thinking bad things again..."

Hermione said as she looked at Lorne warily.

Every time she saw him like that, Miss Granger knew that her little boyfriend was definitely not thinking about something.

"Where do I have?"

Lorne pinched Hermione's pink cheek with his hand and couldn't help but smile in response.

Miss Hermione can even guess what she's thinking...

The snow outside the window was getting stronger, the howling wind was beating against the seemingly fragile glass, and the cold wind was raging outside, but inside this cottage was full of warmth.

.........

Early morning.

After a night of wind and snow, the whole of Hogwarts was buried in a thick layer of snow, the mist gradually rose, and the fine snowflakes were still floating in the air.

"Get up!"

Hermione rubbed her sleepy eyes and shouted energetically to Lorne, who was still asleep.

She was now on the inside of the bed, near the window—she could see the view as soon as she half-sat up.

A pair of smart eyes looked at the silver-white castle outside the window, and the corners of Miss Granger's mouth rose slightly.

Winter is coming!

Hanging two amethyst earrings on her little ears, Hermione looked at her perfect self in the mirror and nodded in satisfaction.

Lorne's gift-giving has always been good.

Not to mention that these amethysts were obtained by Senior Tom with great difficulty, so they are naturally very valuable.

"Miss Rabbit, we're going to the auditorium for breakfast!"

Lorne put on a black-toned trench coat he had bought from a Grace clothing store, and then smiled and shouted at Hermione, who was still spinning in front of the mirror.

Hogwarts doesn't have that much to ask for young wizards to wear, so Slytherin's robes don't need to be worn every day.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Hermione replied with a smile, her tan Martin boots making a crisp sound on the wooden floor.

When they came to Lorne's side, they grabbed his arm and rubbed his little cheek against his shoulder.

As I walked out of the main building of Hogwarts, I was greeted by a slightly cold wind, mixed with a lot of snowflakes.

The wizards wandering outside also brought the scarves they had bought, and the clothes on their bodies were several layers thicker than yesterday.

"Morning, Gryffindor and Slytherin's little couple!"

Fred and George, wearing felt hats, walked over and greeted them with a grin.

"Good morning, you two - how did the ring I handed you go?"

Luo asked with a chuckle.

"It's... It's still a bit difficult, so let's go to the auditorium first and have some breakfast and talk while eating. "

Fred said with a shrug.

Speaking of this magic ring, it can only be said that the two of them did not have a high level of understanding of the rune of Lorne, and after studying it for two or three nights, they still did not study it.

Hundreds of wooden rings were wasted during this period.

Inside the Great Hall of Hogwarts.

After crossing the long bridge, the moment they stepped into the auditorium, everyone felt a slight warmth on their bodies.

"It's a good spell, I'll have time to learn it from Professor Flitwick later. "

The corners of Lorne's mouth lifted and he muttered to himself.

The Gryffindor table was already full of people, even Harry and Ron.

"Did you see Sirius?"

Lorne asked them softly as he walked over and looked around.

He and Hermione had left early last night, so they didn't know how Sirius had been arranged.

Professor Lupin took him to his office to sleep, after all, there was a lot of space there. "

Harry said, handing Lorne a piece of paper.

"It's really rare, when did you read the Daily Prophet?"

Hermione glanced at Harry in surprise and whispered.

"Okay, okay, you two take a look at that headline!"

Harry urged.

Headlines?

Hermione blinked, and her gaze was on the newspaper in Lorne's hand.

The headline reads: Peter Pettigrew, the former hero, was sent to Azkaban Prison this morning!

Did Peter Pettigrew get into Azkaban?